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Yeah Yeah yeah Young Jefe holmes Yeah Run that back Turbo Choppers on deck, everything is on demand You want a check, first you gotta have a plan And she soaking wet, she drippin', goddamn My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan Girl you need a man, and he need them bands And y'all need a plan, and y'all can't be playin' Do you understand, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? It's a new day, I'm makin' plays (Yeah) Hit green, Young Jefe, get out of my way (Young Jefe) Ghost ridin' a Wraith, she said it's not safe (Woo) Two bands on my shirts, bitch get out of my face (Whoa) Girl can't you see it's a lot on my plate? (Yeah) Girl can't you see that they lyin', they fake? (Yeah) I'm makin' money, not makin' mistakes (No no) Already don't like me, I know they gon' hate (Ayy) She fuck me good, just like she should (Yeah) She fix me breakfast and roll me a 'Wood Ain't leavin' never, and that's understood SongtexteReally respect her when she in the hood (Whoa) Really respect her when she in the mall (Whoa) Gucci my letterman, that's how I ball (Swish) She say I'm a gentleman and I'm a boss (Boss) Girl you're so elegant, ain't got a flaw (Oh) I’m very repellent (Yeah) To all of my exes (What? What?) They say that I'm arrogant (Yeah) My bitch, she intelligent (Hey-ey) I'm sippin' on medicine (Yeah) They can't get no evidence (Oh) Drastic measurement (Oh oh) This shit was heaven sent (Yeah yeah, oh) Choppers on deck, everything is on demand You want a check, first you gotta have a plan And she soaking wet, she drippin', goddamn (Drippin', goddamn) My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan (She got a tan) Girl you need a man (You need a man) And he need them bands (He need them bands) And y'all need a plan (Y'all need a plan) And y'all can't be playin' (Y'all can't be playin') Do you understand (Oh-oh), what the fuck that I'm sayin'? (Oh-oh) Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? Ayy, do you understand? (Do you understand?) What the fuck that I'm sayin'? (Fuck that I'm sayin') I got money in rubber band, yeah I got hundreds in money bags, yeah In the back of the van, ooh I used to eat out a can, flew Straight from a flight to Sudan, two Bad lil' bitches to fuck me, and no I didn't plan, the plan is Fuckin' you in the van, and beatin' it up like it's MMA Ain't cuffin' no pussy that's innocent I fuck it and put it on better days And I be smellin' like lemonade out a Minute Maid In Aventador, pull up in a door And it's any days, put you in a daze Aw yeah yeah, aw yeah yeah Do you understand? (Do you understand?) I used to hit the corner, really pitch it to you underhand (To you underhand) I hit the block on the Fourth (Fourth) All my niggas do the most (Most) Me and Glizzy like the bros Disappearing in the Ghost, woah Choppers on deck, everything is on demand You want a check, first you gotta have a plan And she soaking wet, she drippin', goddamn My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan Girl you need a man, and he need them bands And y'all need a plan, and y'all can't be playin' Do you understand, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? We need a safe, house with a lake (Yeah) Big Body Benz, Rollie big face (Yeah) Cartier lens, I see the fake (I see the fake) Dodgin' the case, gotta escape (Yeah) Eat every day, I keep food on the plate She fuck me good, wake up, feedin' me grapes Stones in my ears, still can't hear what you say (Woah) Me, Jefe took the Rolls Royce outer space (Woah) Two stacks 220 and I'm tryna race (Yeah) She got that money, we fuck at the bank (Uh) Niggas turn fraud when you tell 'em you can't I order ship, I'm not lettin' it sink (Nah) You gon' get rich or just live with your rank? (Huh?) Got three or four watches, still no time to wait Inside lookin' out, it ain't all what you think You gon' ride or die, hold me down to grave (Down to the grave) It's hard paintin' a picture without all the paint I look in your eyes and I can't see the pain (Uh) I just want a boss so I give her a raise (Uh) I know you a diamond, don't need to appraise You just need a hero to know that you safe Just met the agency, gon' get me paid (Paid) I buy one more chain and I’m gon' be a slave Choppers on deck, everything is on demand You want a check, first you gotta have a plan And she soaking wet, she drippin', goddamn My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan Girl you need a man, and he need them bands And y'all need a plan, and y'all can't be playin' Do you understand, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that I'm sayin'? Aus Songtexte Mania